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INTERPRÉTATION
Naima Bock
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Composition
Joel Burton
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Naima Bock
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Joel Burton
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And then the world crumbles at my feet
I'll pick it up and pull it tight against my cheek
Until the wind blows it all away
And leaves me here to waste away another day
Life's giant palm lifts me to the sky
And for a while I forget that I cannot fly
So I float high, high above it all, all, all
Under trees we'll walk through boring fields of Kent
As unexpressed emotions erupt shadows on my face
Falling to the dirt, there's no point in denying
That minds will block the light that shines through leaves into our eyes
So I'll float high, high above it all, all, all
And I'll float high, high above it all
And I'll float
And I'll float high, high above it all, all, all
And I'll float high, high above it all (and I'll float), all, all
And I'll float high, high above it all
And I'll float
And I'll float high, high above it all
And I'll float
Writer(s): Naima Iliana Redina-bock, Joel Burton
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